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  <title>no one understands me</title>
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  <title>eff.yoo.</title>
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  <description>it has been so long.&lt;br /&gt;forgive.my.longness.&lt;br /&gt;(blame.the.enzyte)..&lt;br /&gt;as.for.my.hardness,the same rule applies&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this paper bag on my head&lt;br /&gt;is getting a little musty.&lt;br /&gt;like.between.your.mom&apos;s.legs.&lt;br /&gt;ooh,burn,mothafucka!&lt;br /&gt;peace.be.with.the.enlightened.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nobody.knows.who.this.is&lt;br /&gt;i am like a puzzle,wrapped in enigma,&lt;br /&gt;wrapped in tortilla.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;a.burrito.of.mystery.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;where.is.that __on_beautiful_  character?&lt;br /&gt;perhaps he fell __off_beautiful?&lt;br /&gt;perhaps he is now only __on_pretty?&lt;br /&gt;which is not as badass.&lt;br /&gt;no,not.as.badass&lt;br /&gt;at.all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;perhaps i intimidate him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DRUGZ ROOL!</description>
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  <pubDate>Wed, 08 Dec 2004 06:02:40 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>We haven&apos;t been able to wear skirts in a REALLY LONG TIME.</title>
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  <description>I&apos;m On Drugs.&lt;br /&gt;Drugs are on ME.&lt;br /&gt;We are sicccccccccck.&lt;br /&gt;My nose is running&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I use toilet paper for tissue. My nose is bleeding.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dude brah I love wearin my flip flops in the winter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I walk on top of snow like I was G zuss.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Got any dank nugs yo?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dude let&apos;s wear skirts tomorrow&lt;br /&gt;It&apos;s totally gonna be skirt weather.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Do you think I&apos;m BAD?&lt;br /&gt;I AM GOING TO INFECT YOU.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;are you lonely?&lt;br /&gt;It&apos;s only like 11. My nite just began.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You&apos;ll totally have to be ON DRUGS to get what I&apos;m sayin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;ll totally give you a ryde to skewl tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We really need to get some STARBUX before schoo. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Allrite. But yeah. Okay. Allrite. I love you. I hate you too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BEeiitch. &lt;br /&gt;Bye.f</description>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 06 Dec 2004 04:18:47 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>writing.like.this.is.so.profound.and.mysterious</title>
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  <description>nine thousand seconds of daylights&lt;br /&gt;in alaska they look like they have down syndrome&lt;br /&gt;your starlight beauty fades,porn turns me on.&lt;br /&gt;like lightning do we strike.i strike again.&lt;br /&gt;and again.and again.but not anymore.&lt;br /&gt;oh wait, once more.and again.&lt;br /&gt;when will i stop?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and again.i strike.&lt;br /&gt;because i am good.at.bowling&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;your heart feels like a cold salami, how i long to place it in my sterile fridge&lt;br /&gt;among the leftovers from better times, but salami gives me gas&lt;br /&gt;it gives me gas,my love so flatulent.</description>
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